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The night was tranquil and serene.
A soft moonlight filtered into the room, casting vague silhouettes on the floor. Everything in sight became shadowy outlines, reminiscent of a hazy dream awaiting the moment of awakening.
In this peaceful setting, Lo Chuan and Yao Ziyan lay on opposite sides of the bed, each clutching a magic mobile and chatting away.
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